pregnant airs whispering
'mid the susurrous trees:
"Dark o' the moon tomorrow.
Beware the Ides of March!"
Dance like no pinhead is needed
2 months ago
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I'll be watcing for them.
ReplyDeleteToo late, it's the 15th today... et tu Brute?
ReplyDeleteCool - I used Ides of March, too! Oh, and susurrus, as well! We must be on the same track!
ReplyDeletenice one!
ReplyDeleteVery ominous! Nicely turned.
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